Murong Xiaotian and the ghost warrior did not waste any time and immediately started searching.
"Brother Tian, come and see," within a few minutes, Ling'er's exclamation came from outside the house.
At that moment, Murong Xiaotian and Ghost Warrior's hearts were raised. They looked at each other quickly and rushed out of the house like lightning.
"Forehead……"
As soon as they rushed into the courtyard, Murong Xiaotian and the Ghost Warrior suddenly stopped the car. They were relieved of their worries about Ling'er, but what they saw in their sight made them even more surprised.
Just where Ling'er buried the woman, on the newly built grave, a tree was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a short time, it had grown to more than one meter high.
"Ling'er, stay back," Murong Xiaotian shouted to Ling'er who was still standing by the tree. No one knew if this weird scene would be dangerous if it continued to develop. Murong Xiaotian had to be careful.
The tree is still growing, and Murong Xiaotian and the ghost warriors also have serious faces and are on guard. When the tree reaches two meters high, it begins to branch out and sprout. In a short time, it grows lush and full of vitality. .
Then, a flower bud grew on the tree. The flower bud grew bigger and bigger until it was as big as a washbasin. Then, the flower bud began to bloom slowly. One, two, and one petal began to bloom. , red, yellow, white, purple, blooming alternately, unusually beautiful, including flowers of various colors, this was the first time Murong Xiaotian saw them.
But at this time, he had no intention of enjoying this unique and wonderful scenery, so he could only be more careful.
At the end, the remaining petals suddenly bloomed and opened, and in the heart of the flower, a green bead as big as an egg suddenly appeared.
"Sealed Pearl," Ghost Warrior and Ling'er shouted almost at the same time, while Murong Xiaotian had already slipped and floated over, holding the bead in his hand.
"This woman is indeed very scheming. Only those who have good intentions, respect her and are willing to bury her can get this 'Sealed Pearl'. She has already combined the 'Sealed Pearl' with her The vitality has merged into one," Murong Xiaotian said with emotion as he held the beads.
"The power of life is really wonderful," Ling'er's eyes revealed a look of hope.
"Hey, these ultimate professions are really unbelievable. I don't know when we will reach this state," the ghost warrior also sighed repeatedly.
"Yes," Murong Xiaotian replied very firmly, with an extremely sincere belief in his eyes. He waved his hand and walked out of the courtyard.
The flower withered after Murong Xiaotian took away the 'Seal Pearl', and the tree also withered, and Murong Xiaotian also knew very well that when the 'Nine Revolutions Seal' was lifted, everything here would Disappear, perhaps, they will all turn into a speck of dust in this "destiny"; but their devotion to life and hope for the future will continue to live on.
On the way Murong Xiaotian and the others were going down the mountain, snowflakes were actually floating in the sky, and they were getting bigger and bigger, making the black night and the land of Bingfeng look even more desolate. I don’t know, but they were talking about these fallen heroes on Jiuzhuan Mountain. The vicissitudes of life are still interpreting their immortal tragedy.
The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth seem to have merged into one. Facing the power of nature, human beings appear so weak and insignificant.
"I think we'll wait until daybreak," Murong Xiaotian made a decision. It's really inconvenient to do the task in this vast snow and long night. Besides, there are only three of the nine tokens left. In terms of time, it should be No problem.
The ghost warrior and Ling'er both nodded silently, because this was Murong Xiaotian's order, not a suggestion.
Several people found a resting place in a mountain col with leeward wind. Murong Xiaotian took out a simple tent from the Ring of Chaos and set it up in the corner, letting Ling'er go in to rest while he and the ghost warrior drank outside the tent. On the way up, the huge body of the Earth Turtle Dragon blocked the front, and this place became a natural haven. However, the Earth Turtle Dragon was a little aggrieved, but the ice and snow were not suitable for the Earth Turtle Dragon with its shell and scales. In other words, it's nothing at all.
After an uneventful night, when the first ray of light appeared on the horizon, Murong Xiaotian and the others set off again. The snow had stopped and the wind had stopped. However, the earth became paler and the air became colder. It seemed that the air they exhaled would freeze in an instant.
The next target should be the 'Shadowless Bow God' ranked seventh among the twelve ultimate masters. Murong Xiaotian had already learned about this from the ghost warrior last night. Ling'er should belong to the same professional sect, but he is an ancestor in this field, and Ling'er cannot compare with him.
When we arrived at the top of the mountain, there was nothing special about this trip. From a distance, it was just a small farmhouse with fence walls and thatched houses. It couldn't be simpler.
It seems that if it is simple outside, things will also be simple and smooth. Before reaching the gate, Murong Xiaotian has already seen the seventh yellow 'Seal Pearl'.
This 'Sealed Pearl' was placed on a table in the middle of the yard directly opposite the gate.
And at the door of the thatched house directly opposite the table, stood an old man wearing a straw hat. Of course, needless to say, this old man had also been dead for hundreds of years.
"Haha, why don't such good things happen more often? This is the way it is. If you are dead, why are you hiding the 'Seal Pearl'?" Murong Xiaotian's figure slipped, and he was still five or six meters away from the gate. He unfolded the Phantom Drift and floated over. If these dead guys had such an attitude, they wouldn't have put in so much effort.
"Bang," just as Murong Xiaotian's hand grasped the bead, he heard a sound, and the sky above his head instantly darkened.
"I'm ambushed," an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Murong Xiaotian's mind. The first thing that came to his mind was the arrow. Of course, this was just a momentary feeling. This feeling came from two points; one was that The occupation of the master here has already determined his faction's attack methods. The second is the dimming of the light.
Countless adventures and life and death have made Murong Xiaotian's adaptability extremely fast. This adaptability has become a natural reaction.
You don't need to look at Murong Xiaotian to know that the ensuing blow will be overwhelming, even covering the entire courtyard. As long as you are still in this courtyard, there is a 100% chance that you will be shot into a hedgehog, with no possibility of survival.
However, it was more than ten meters away from the gate to Murong Xiaotian's position. With his leaping technique, he would definitely not be able to jump out of the gate at once. But not being able to jump out of the gate would mean death, because he only had one chance to jump.
There was only a distance of ** meters to the door of the thatched house, but the old man wearing a straw hat stood at the door like a stone, blocking the way. Besides, Murong Xiaotian could not guarantee that the thatched house would be safe.
All this information just flashed through Murong Xiaotian's mind. He didn't have time to see what happened. His survival instinct made him dare not look at it. Looking at it would mean death. There was no time in his brain to make any judgment or thinking. A potential instinct made him jump out of the situation instantly without even thinking about it. Even he himself couldn't figure out why his brain made such a choice.
Because the goal of his leap was not the door or any other place, but the arms of the old man in the straw hat at the door.
After jumping out, the feedback information in Murong Xiaotian's brain made him understand why he made such a choice, because the safest place in the entire courtyard, including the thatched house, was where the old man stood; the reason is simple. This old man would never shoot himself with an arrow.
Murong Xiaotian jumped over in an instant, grabbed the old man's waist with his feet, put his arms around the old man's shoulders, and pressed his whole body tightly into the old man's arms.
Murong Xiaotian leaned into the old man's arms and heard the whistling sound in the sky and the non-stop sound of "Pu Pu Pu" falling to the ground. With such a powerful momentum, Murong Xiao Tian only used the third move of "Five Tones to Kill" on his own. , I had only heard and seen it during the 'Soul-Breaking Arrow', but at this time, this formation was more violent and longer than my own 'Soul-Breaking Arrow'.
Murong Xiaotian did not dare to move, he could only cling tightly to the old man's arms. As for the ghost warrior and Ling'er, he was not worried. He used 'Phantom Drift' from five meters away from the gate to quickly When they rushed in and grabbed the 'Seal Pearl' themselves, the two of them probably hadn't entered the gate yet.
Murong Xiaotian's inference was still accurate. The ghost warrior and Ling'er had just walked to the gate when a terrifying scene appeared in front of them. Countless sharp arrows suddenly appeared in the air out of thin air, densely covering the entire compound, and even Even thatched huts are no exception. Arrows all over the sky are whizzing down like a violent storm. This formation and this power, the ghost warriors absolutely believe, can destroy everything in the courtyard.
"Brother Tian," Ling'er's face instantly turned pale, she exclaimed and was about to pounce in.
"Come back, it's too late. If you go, only one more person will die." The ghost warrior grabbed Ling'er decisively. With such a dense rain of arrows, no matter which one of them entered, not only would they not be able to save anyone, but they would also have to pay for it. , there is no point in doing so. Even if the ghost warrior himself uses the 'Hand of Hell', he may have been shot into a hedgehog hand before he reaches Murong Xiaotian.
In fact, the ghost warrior also felt his heart sinking and his whole body was cold. His level of grief and anger was no less than that of Ling'er. But after all, he was more mature than Ling'er and could still maintain his sanity, even if the thief boss died and was knocked back to level zero. , but at least everyone is still alive, and there is still a possibility of reunion; but if they rush in, not only will they not be able to save Murong Xiaotian, but he and Ling'er will also die, and everything will be completely over.
Besides, the ghost warrior didn’t believe that the thief boss would die so easily.
